*A Harry Styles Fanfiction* Some things are meant to be forgotten, as other are meant to be remembered to carry on as tales and myths. As for him, he's meant to be remembered but not to be spoken of. He is the one. The one of which is chosen to reel in the helpless lives of ordinary people to the dark and treacherous depths of the underworld, ruled by the devil himself. And she, Kat Kingsley, is too innocent and kind to ever experience a nightmare like him. But will he ever change? Will he come to realize that some people don't deserve to be put in the hell-hole he calls home? Will Kat be driven by his charm and into his web? "I hope you realize that I've come all this way, just to see you my darling." He brushed a piece of loose hair behind my ear. I didn't say anything. He knew what I was thinking, we both did. "And I know, I will hurt you. But I will love you more than I will ever put you in pain."